He looked at Lin Mo deeply, and Lingmu Jian Lao said, "You will be the last game." At this point, he waved his hand, too lazy to continue talking more. He didn't have any hope at all, so there was no need for any explanation.

"God's punishment, no matter what the result is, you must protect yourself." The Master of Feng Jian Peak explained. Although Lin Mo's potential is not good, he is a core disciple of Wu Jian Sect after all, and he doesn't want to see something happen to Lin Mo.

"I understand." Lin Mo nodded.

"Go." said the Master of Feng Jian Peak.

Lin Mo walked over and came down to the court in full view of everyone.

Many disciples of Wujian Sect couldn't help but look surprised. This young man who walked onto the court was too handsome and seemed to have never seen him before.

"who is he?"

"Are you also a core disciple? Why have you never seen him?"

"It seems like he is a core disciple, otherwise he would not have been sent to him." Many disciples showed doubts.

"I know who he is..." A disciple of Mu Jian Peak said with a strange expression: "He is the core disciple of our Mu Jian Peak, named Tianjian."

"God's punishment..."

"He is God's punishment?"

Some disciples of Wujian Sect looked surprised.

Although Wu Jian Sect has tried his best to suppress it, a lot of news about the divine punishment has spread. A person who ranks tenth in the battle list has extremely low potential. Even the Lord of Mu Jian Peak spent a huge cost and could only increase his golden elixir true energy by 30%. In desperation, the Lord of Mu Jian Peak could only let him go out for training, saying that it was training, but in fact it was exile and let him die.

The disciples of Wujian Sect who had never heard of the name of God's punishment asked one after another, and soon obtained the origin of this strange core disciple from the disciples of Mujian Peak. After learning about various deeds, the disciples of Wujian Sect looked extremely strange.

"I originally thought it was a hidden weapon of my Swordless Sect, but I didn't expect it to be a core disciple who had to exile his potential..."

"It seems that my sect has no hope of leaving the inner city, so the peak masters will send him on the stage."

"The fifth game is just a formality..."

The disciples of Wujian Sect sighed one after another, with an extremely depressed expression.

As for Lin Mo who was already standing on the field, the Wujian Sect did not have any hope, because the word hope had nothing to do with Lin Mo.

The barbarians and Zhenwu Palace looked at Lin Mo with some surprise because he was a naive face.

"The guy who appeared in the fifth game? Sign up." asked an elder of the Zhenwu Palace.

"The Heavenly Condemnation of Mu Jian Peak." Lin Mo said loudly.

God's reprimand...

The top geniuses of Zhenwu Palace couldn't help but look at Lin Mo more, and then they looked disdainful. They naturally heard of the crime of heaven. They were in full swing in the outer city recently and had already broken into the tenth place in the battle list.

Of course, the Zhenwu Palace has already found out about the matter of heavenly punishment. The potential test is extremely low and it is considered to be exhausted. However, its cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm.

A guy from the early stage of the Golden Dan realm was actually sent up, and when Wujian Sect no longer has core disciples available.

"You can choose someone." The elder who presided over said lightly.

"No need to choose, just do it anyway, the result will be the same anyway." Lin Mo said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, the three major forces were in an uproar.

The disciples of Wujian Sect looked up at Lin Mo, their eyes full of disappointment. Even if they deal with it casually, don’t be so casual. Isn’t this let Wujian Sect lose all their last face?

The face of the old Lingmu Jian turned blue and red. Although he had no hope for the fifth game, you had to pretend to behave, at least you can't lose the face of the Wujian Sect. As a result, this kid actually dealt with it like this.

The expressions of Feng Jian Peak Master and others were also quite strange.

As for the Zhenwu Palace and the barbarians, some sneered, while others sneered repeatedly. This kid was tactful and knew that no matter who he chose, the result would be the same.

boom!

A figure as tall as ten feet tall fell on the field, and the huge barefoot stepped on the ground, shaking the ground rumbling. This was the fifth-ranked genius barbarian thunder. He was wearing the fur of a giant beast, and his tall figure was like an iron tower, containing the momentum of oppression.

Seeing Man Lei, Yun Jian Peak's disciple's eyes were about to break.

In the second game just now, the core disciple of Yun Jianfeng came on the field, and his opponent was Man Lei. Not to mention that he was ravaged by Man Lei with brute force, his bones were smashed to pieces. Although he died on the spot, he only breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreover, when the barbarians attacked Wujian Sect, I don’t know how many disciples died at the hands of Man Lei.

"I will crush every bone in your body with my own hands, and then take off your head as my heroic medal, and don't put it on my waist. See, this is a necklace made of the heads of the so-called young strong men of your Wujian Sect. There are twenty-nine, and there is still one best skull. Just right, your head is barely suitable." Man Lei said with a grin, and at the same time he proudly fiddled with the skull necklace hanging around his neck.

The little dwarf...

The barbarians burst into laughter.

The people from Zhenwu Palace also sneered. From their perspective, Lin Mo and Man Lei were like newborn babies and a tall and strong adults, and the sizes of the two were too different.

"Is that true? I also lack the so-called top genius skull of the barbarians for decoration. Why not just use yours?" Lin Mo said lightly.

Hearing this sentence, the laughter from the barbarians stopped, their eyes turned red in an instant, and their anger surged.

For the barbarians, the skulls of foreign races are their medals, but their own skulls are sacred. If they are removed, it will be the greatest shame for the barbarians.

"Kill him."

"Crush this little dwarf."

The barbarians roared and roared.

Man Lei's smile had already been restrained, his eyes were red, and his strong murderous intent was as solid as the essence.

Bang!

The earth shook violently.

The man thunder rushed towards Lin Mo. Although he was huge, his speed was amazingly fast. When he stepped on the ground, the earth trembled violently. Every step he stepped on would lead to a deep pit.

As he ran, Man Lei's body shone with blood-red light, and his whole body seemed to have grown a circle. His amazing momentum was like a mountain moving horizontally, crushing the ground to burst.

Collapse!

This is a unique martial art of the barbarians. When used on Man Lei, the power is even more terrifying. The airflow around them seems to be blocked. Even people outside the field feel like their bodies are trapped in a quagmire.

The faces of the disciples of Wujian Sect changed suddenly. At that time, the core disciple of Yun Jian Peak was seriously injured by the Colonial Mountain Break, and then the bones in his body were blew up bit by bit by bit by Man Lei.

The same technique was used for the second time, but in rage, its power was even more terrifying than before.

In everyone's eyes, the barbarian thunder is like a moving peak.

The barbarians themselves are amazing, and they also hunted some giant beasts, absorbed the essence and blood of those giant beasts, and made their bodies stronger. As one of the top geniuses, Man Lei has been trained since childhood and has swallowed more essence and blood of giant beasts, and his body is far superior to ordinary people.

At this time, Lin Mo moved.

Originally, everyone thought Lin Mo wanted to avoid it, but when they saw Lin Mo rushing towards Man Lei, many people were stunned.

"God's punishment, avoid it..." The Master of Fengjian Peak shouted quickly.

It is no different from the barbarians' head-on impact, such behavior is no different from seeking death. If you are hit by the barbarian thunder, with the power of the collapse of mountains and cracks, you can easily break Lin Mo's body.

madness!

The top geniuses of Zhenwu Palace snorted softly. Even if they didn't dare to fight against the barbarians, the boy from the Wujian Sect actually rushed towards death. What's wrong with that?

"He's dead."

Zhenxuan hugged her arms and said lightly.

At the Wujian Sect, Lingmu Jian Lao had already set off. His face was as ugly as he was. Although he was angry that Lin Mo was not aware of his life or death, no matter what, Lin Mo was the core disciple of his Mujian Peak after all.

With the core disciple of Yun Jian Peak, Lingmu Jian Lao naturally could not watch Lin Mo being shocked and killed.

"Bastard, I don't worry all day long..." Lingmu Jian's old man cursed secretly. Just as he was about to rush into the field, his face became even more ugly, because Lin Mo had already hit Man Lei.

Oops……

The old Lingmu Jian cried out inwardly, it was too late to rescue him.

Lin Mo and Man Lei collided, which gave everyone present the feeling of a piece of soft mud and a hard boulder collided.

boom!

The deafening sound sounded, like thunder, which made the eardrums of the disciples of the three major forces outside the field tingled.

The next scene shocked everyone who was watching.

The old Lingmu Jian's eyes opened little by little, and finally his eyes were almost popping out, and his mouth also opened, and he opened his maximum unconsciously behind him.
Chapter completed!